Love and Words


no words


There are things I have no words for, 

moments in my life, 

when the voice of my heart

is stilled.

It only happens

when I need them most.

And having none, 

I am left with signs

and movements,

things half understood

and their meaning left undone.

Then I stand there,

arms hanging at my sides,

feeling the heat of the sun.


decagon          poetry



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